Her Dream Was The Bomb
(I’m reading in bed; my wife is already asleep.)
Wife: *sits bolt upright and starts frantically throwing off the covers*
Me: “…whatcha doin’?”
Wife: “The bombs! Gotta find the bombs!”
(She eventually calmed down and went back to sleep, but she had no idea what she’d been dreaming about the next day!)
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
